روايات وقصص ضمن Zenitsu Breath Of Thunder

“Thunder Spread!” Jai shouted. He stretched his right hand forward and thunder shot out of his palm. The thunder skill spread open like an umbrella on the snake’s face. It was like a flashbang, the bright thunder blinded the snake’s sight for a few seconds. But it also managed to hurt the snake’s face, because it recoiled back after the thunder hit it.

Leaning her face on her hand, Amethyst puffed without rushing herself. "Wai…wait! I…I expected you to question but before you take my life, I have a better suggestion for you…Althea!" Lifting his sweaty face at Amethyst, Thunder cleared his throat before he could throw a puff of suggestions at her. His eyes started twinkling with newly discovered courage. He walked towards Amethyst with steady footsteps whilst he silently prayed to his 'god'. He was terrified and every breath he exhaled was so hot that it made his cheeks flush. He wanted to breathe quietly but with a partial blockage in his respiratory tract, his wish was refused to be granted.

Suddenly, a disdainful voice entered everyone's ears. Everyone in the inn was stunned. They couldn't believe that someone would dare to utter such words. They wondered whether the speaker wasn't afraid of death. Immediately, the ones inside the Dragonite Inn looked over in the direction of the voice. They were all shocked. "It is Alex Zen!" Alex Zen was the Young Master of the Thunder Mountain in Black Land! Everyone inside the inn was horrified. Lucas' smooth and delicate face naturally didn't have the slightest change. He didn't anyone named Alex Zen. He only knew that if Alex Zen was to provoke him, there would be only one ending for him, that was, death!

His breathing became shallow for a moment before rage took over the depression. With one swift movement blood poured out of the man’s disembodied head, it flopping to the ground along with the body. Liam looked up at the sky, a roar echoing through the trees.

Uzair took a deep breath and said calmly, "Level seven supreme saint… I had underestimated you." All of a sudden, silver-colored runes appeared on his face. His body was making huge rumbling thunder sounds. Subsequently, his pupils became the shape of a thunderbolt. Making him look like he was the master of Thunderbolt and had total control of the Thunderbolt. Next, it was his turn to unleash his power at Severin and the coverage area was getting bigger and bigger. Severin felt it but did not back down. He used the light to create a shield around his body to stop the power of the thunderbolt from affecting him and just stood there relaxingly without moving.

You're going too far! "What? Do you want to touch me?" said Zeon with a cold expression. "Come on, do it then! Let's see if you die first or I do!" Then, Zeon immediately removed his shirt. All of them saw he had a string of Thunderblasts on him. Even one of them was enough to send chills down the spines of any onlookers. They were created by martial arts elites. If they detonated, even True Warriors could suffer injuries. Ordinary people would most likely be destroyed completely.

As the Thunderbolt was about to hit Slowbro, it quickly disappeared and reappeared behind Electivire and charged towards him using Zen Headbutt. Electivire quickly turned around and met Slowbro head-on with a crackling Thunder Punch, both collided and formed an enormous backlash from it, they both were pushed back a little, of course, due to Electric Terrain Electivire delt more damage to Slowbro. Lauren "That Zen Headbutt of your Slowbro is very strong, I didn't expect it to clash head-on with Electivire" Lorelei "Hmpf, I have just started" Lorelei "Slowbro use Telekinesis and send stones flying at Electivire"

“Are you part of his thunder?” The dragon seemed confused for a second, and then, with no warning, he opened his mouth, and fire shot out of his mouth. Nya grabbed the shield from behind her back and swiveled it around, dodging out of the way, but it was only after she moved that she realized the dragon wasn’t aiming the fire at her. Soldiers wearing Beelzanborg uniforms poured through the door as she moved. The dragon ignited several of them on fire before they could get their shields up.

Adrian smiled eerily. The battle had dragged on for a long time, leaving Thundura in a terrible state of mind. He was done with words and was now unleashing all his potential. Thunderclouds rolled across the sky as an even more terrifying power surged forth. As the thunder roared, Adrian let out a sharp cry and summoned a blade that floated before him. Thundura glanced at his Thunderstone, then at the seemingly unimpressive black blade in front of Adrian. He burst into wild laughter, finding Adrian’s move foolish—like trying to crush a stone with an egg.

“Yes sir!” the men replied. Once more, Zephyr laid his eyes on the books, his gaze rested on one of them. The book was covered in a layer of dust and was made of bamboo. It looked unique. “Thunderfoot?” Zephyr muttered as he opened the book, reading its contents. A wave of excitement washed over him. He excitedly flipped through the pages, carefully memorizing the technique’s intricate steps.